October 18, 2007
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it just struck me that i’ll be home for the first time in almost a year! should i still call kl home? there’re so many things about malaysia i don’t like. rude ppl in general (our formal greeting is ‘oi’), hard-to-find coffee, no spend-at-will privileges.
no classical music. zero. zilch. nada. what’s that? can eat wan ar.
but the definition of home is family, friends who are like family, real food and driving fast right.. and turning into every lane with a nostalgic sigh. haha. in that case i guess it’s home i’m going back to.
Comments (4)
Home is where your heart is, bro. For me, that definition means wherever I go, I can be home, or I cannot be home yet till Jesus calls
. Pros and Cons to every decision, and every set of circumstances, like we talked about – it’s what you make of it.
home sweet home doesnt mean everything’s perfect. =)
kokoblack! =D
Haha.. Cool post, Zach!
See you tomorrow. =)
when would you be back?